November 23, 1980
Cap Center, Landover, Maryland
I had a secret Ticketmaster desk that always seemed to be vacant when shows went on sale, scored front row lowers, halfway back.
Driven there by my older gal pal, who I hoped to make another first. But alas, even with Bruce greasing the skids, no luck for me. She did track me down years later, broken and divorced, but found me 30 years happy with m'lady, her loss, my gain.